DONE
I am done saying that I am sorry.
I am on a different flight to that green galactic light not yet quite within my reach as I stand here alone trying to preach these wise words of wisdom yet still sounding so dumb and they all laugh.
Stop and look into my eyes, and then tell me why I cry.
A million years from now when I am on top of my own world looking down on those who went before me making mental notes and putting speech to a beat that I can flow to Follow me now...
Into the realm of unconscious, It's not a coincidence, it's a lock of circumstance That's gotten me this far or is it that I was born out of Hate and Greed Yes indeed
Follow me now as the deaf lead the blind while my mind is on the grind.
Let's take a second to stop and rewind... ask yourself how could this be that this female in front of me is saying a lot trying to pop and lock her words and they drip off the tip of her tongue and onto paper follow me now...
That's why they hate her.
Follow me now into deep-seated anger and frustration stand in a puddle of sorrow and forget that all your own troubles will be back tomorrow and all you really only have is yourself to blame as the rain falls violently and driving us all insane.
~~~~~~Angela Stylz~~~~~~
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